Moke Here Comes The Summer
It’s the sound in the night that awakes your fear
They must be close I’m sure they’re near
On the warmth of the breeze you can smell their fire
As they sing your death they watch the flames get
higher
Down back streets you’ve never been
People and places you’ve never seen
Still they lie only yards away
They’re so close you can hear them say...
No surrender, we will not be moved
We were born red, white and blue
No pope here watch the fenians run
Down the barrel of a loaded gun...
Feel the fear... well here they come
Here come the summer
Here come the summer
Shots ring out cross a twilight sky
Before night falls, hear the mothers cry
In their arms just flesh and blood
We stood accused now we’ve been judged
Of a crime, of a crime for which we must pay
Every year, every single day.
Stand aside, don’t be afraid,
Here come the boys from the old brigade.
Feel the fear... well here they come
Here come the summer
Yeah, here come the summer
Is it worth the hell, this lie you sell
Handed down through each generation
Don’t think about the implications!
Animals
Animals
Animals
Animals
Animals
Animals
Animals
Animals
Here come the summer
Yeah, here come the summer
Yeah, here they come
